I’m off my game lately. Fighting off some sort of illness, complete with dizziness and vertigo, while also trying to function enough to get my work done. My routines are all off, my habits have been altered, my energy is low.
I remind myself, again and again, that this will pass.
Five minutes after this glorious sunset, the sky was dark. Twelve hours later, it was light again. Sunrise, sunset. And back again.
I was still in my studio working when my husband called me out to see the view last night. Perhaps he knew that I needed a break, (and a photo for today’s post). My dog sat in the front yard as I took pictures of the sky, probably wondering why.
Sometimes life is a struggle. A beautiful, messy, blazing struggle.
It’s a good thing we have glorious sunsets to distract us, remind us, soothe us.
The air outside smells of autumn. Gaggles of geese are making their way to warmer places.
Even when I feel like I am standing still, the world moves on around me. At least I am getting lots of reading time.
It seems October’s clouds have a golden lining.